tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post8756434172697750113..comments2007-07-10T20:38:42.658-05:00dianahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09476112300873891668noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-53296072425371521702007-07-02T23:32:00.000-05:002007-07-02T23:32:00.000-05:00Loving is always all that is left hen we leave this earth...your sweet daugher is a sweet gift to this world also..hugsmary janerockpaperscissors.typepad.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-9306636161849061782007-03-03T12:44:00.000-06:002007-03-03T12:44:00.000-06:00What a wonderful precious gift, from a wonderful, precious daughter! xoParis Parfaithttp://parisparfait.typepad.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-33072857125092599092007-03-02T17:56:00.000-06:002007-03-02T17:56:00.000-06:00Wow... what a gift. A wonderful tribute to your dad and to you, as her mom.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-6451575531241742332007-03-02T07:29:00.000-06:002007-03-02T07:29:00.000-06:00Beautiful. Just beautiful post hon. It is so true! Money, fame, success, a clean house ALL of the time...nothing matters except that our children grow up knowing love.<BR/><BR/>YES!!<BR/>Hugs,<BR/>a.Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04287771657992348224noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-64055081488087846152007-03-02T02:28:00.000-06:002007-03-02T02:28:00.000-06:00I bet it feels wonderful in your hand.<BR/><BR/>PS I loved the food cooked in her baby kitchen...reminds me of my sweet girl, too:-)My Marrakechhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10661333124131240119noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-47755943362091575622007-03-02T00:14:00.000-06:002007-03-02T00:14:00.000-06:00Beautiful Diana. Holding that rock must feel like holding her heart.AnnieElfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15415548089882625246noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-65322357150318898372007-03-01T19:13:00.000-06:002007-03-01T19:13:00.000-06:00Beautiful. I hope I can half as well with my own kids as you are doing with yours...Alicia A.http://www.themayfly.com/weblognoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-40915723414745183272007-03-01T17:50:00.000-06:002007-03-01T17:50:00.000-06:00A daughter is a mother's gender partner, her closest ally in the family confederacy, an extension of herself. ~Author Unknown<BR/><BR/>Yes she is an extension of you! heart and soul. What a beautiful legacy that is* xoxoxoneblueegghttp://oneblueegg.typepad.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24798753.post-35578486301267071162007-03-01T17:15:00.000-06:002007-03-01T17:15:00.000-06:00Beautiful post. I have a few rocks with inspirational words on them as well - and my favourite was also given to me by my daughter for my studio which reads "Believe in your dreams".Debhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13874781381364710459noreply@blogger.com